Dust I have gathered
From all these years
Time I have frittered
Soaking wet
in senseless tears
Rocky Paths
That I have walked
Shredding shoes
And Clothes threadbare
Just for love
I thought was there.
Formless clouds
And tidal waves
Bubbles burst
Mirages chased
Back to dust
The castles razed.
Nothing left
But memories stay
Deeply etched
As soul gets frayed
Till next birth
When parts replayed.
Nalini
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